Okay, yeah, but I have it on good authority I'm considered a 'mom friend'. Which means I'm going to worry regardless.

[And she's goign to worry at the look Eames gives her wolf. She presses her lips together, and gives the wolf a look.] I'll be fine, you can wait here. Stand guard, you can do that, can't you?

[The wolf made a small noise of irritation, but lowered his head for Nancy to pet, which she did eagerly before following Eames into his place.]